And this is where it all began:
I moved back to Eustace when I was 13. I started homeschool. I turned 14 a week after it started. I didn't know what I had ahead of me. And now I still don't know how everything had happened.
I was a normal freshman. Very popular and overly liked. Pretty and athletic. I had boys chasing me, in all grades. I still really don't understand why I was such a catch. But that doesn't matter.
I live my life around basketball. I feel as if I wouldn't be me without it. And in Eustace basketball isn't a big deal. It's far from it. My coach wasn't a big deal. She wasn't the best either. So I felt that I could slack off. In which I wish I had never done.
